Its your lastSo save your breathYour words your liesI'm sick to deathYou're ugly waysHave left me dry>From my seat right hereI'll watch you dieI can't live this way,My head is vexedWith all the things that you relayGo your wayI'll be fineIt's just like youTo leave me behindMy better daysPut in a boxWith the seal of youUpon the lockI see you nowLoud and clearYour looks so sharpI can hardly hearIn this violet garden of lustSave on me, play on meYou are a fallacyNow it's on my faceThe look of your disgraceI'll play that card of fearMy wounds I will to sear